The last afterglow of the sunset is as beautiful as burning the last trace of heat in the dim yellow night, which makes the green water surface of the small lake burn up. In the slightest ripples blown by the wind, there are also fine flames, broken bits, so that the tightly integrated reflection is also bright and bright.
The temperature gradually decreased, but the flame of the body was burning rapidly, which was like being ignited by the sunset flame, and the oil gushed out, making the kiss as intense as a volcanic eruption.
The body seemed to be rubbed into the wide chest, and all the feelings were gone. Only the intense agitation like the tongue trying to suck everything and the passion brought by the thick, warm and tightly sucking lips made Ling Qingyu unable to think anymore, and she had long forgotten her original purpose, just to let him wash.
As if kissing to the end of the world, the cake didn't even leave residue. Yelu slightly loosened her a little, and slightly tangled between continuing or letting her eat first. Just under her silky eyes, she couldn't remember anything, pulled her shirt, threw it aside, and whispered, "master, everything of soul belongs to you..."
The place touched by his hands beat like a drum with his voice burning. Ling Qingyu's heart was hot, so he kissed it again, and his hands tightly hugged his waist, and the two were close together.
Until the body in his arms was hot and tight to the limit, Ling Qingyu released him and stood up. Under his eager but forcibly suppressed eyes, he chuckled. His fingers brushed his thick and warm lips. His eyes were like water, full of banter, and whispered, "soul, really don't eat? Otherwise it will be gone..."
Before she finished speaking, she giggled, her eyebrows and eyes flying, glamorous, but the meaning behind it was unknown.
Yelu's face was red again, and he wanted to get up with his hands on the ground, but Ling Qingyu's fingers were still against his lips. With this move, he held the fingers, and heard Ling Qingyu laugh. His face suddenly turned red like an apple, but he was reluctant to leave, and his tongue gently licked on the round and slender fingers.
"Ah! This is not delicious ~ ~" Ling Qingyu smiled twice. Seeing that his eyes didn't know where to turn, he didn't tease him anymore. Finally, he remembered that he just wanted him to clean first.
After running for a day like this, it's Zhengli camp or something. He's already sweating.
Night soul had already been burning in her heart and body, but she endured it when her eyes turned, and led her hand to the spring water.
The spring water is not big, but a small line of water. The spring water is surrounded by stones into a circle, forming a small pool, and then a small hole is opened so that the water can flow into the small lake.
Although the spring water is not big, it is living water, so the small lake is also fresh water.
auzw. After washing in the small lake, Yelu looked back and saw Ling Qingyu standing on the bank smiling at himself. Seeing that he was ready to come up, his eyebrows and eyes flew and said with a smile, "I'm thirsty."
Yelu's body moved, and he was ready to grab back to the bank to get mineral water. Seeing Ling Qingyu's eyes looking at the spring, he withdrew his body, carefully held a handful of spring water from the pool, bent down and handed it to Ling Qingyu.
Ling Qingyu glanced at him, bowed his head and took his hand to drink the water. His small wet tongue licked in his palm, sucked a mouthful, and then gently licked the palm with the tip of his tongue... Sweet spring water.
"Master..." Yelu's body was tight, his hands trembled slightly, and a soft call overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Ling Qingyu turned his head sideways and smiled and picked up the ending: "Hmm ~?"
Knowing that she was teasing him, Yelu still couldn't help blushing, flashed his eyes slightly, and turned back reluctantly. His eyes were as passionate as fire, and his voice trembled because of the uncontrollable excitement, saying softly, "master... Have your soul..."
"Well, don't eat something first?" Ling Qingyu joked.
"Master..." Yelu looked down at her, the sun had completely sunk, and a bright moon was printed in her eyes, as if with infinite magic.
Let him sink here, thousands of years, all want to indulge in it
"Master..." Yelu picked her up, hurried to the tent, took out a blanket from inside and threw it on the ground. He carefully put her on the blanket, and said in a trembling voice from the corner of his mouth: "master... Eat soul... Soul's body... There's nothing left..."
Embracing his waist, Ling Qingyu made a slight effort and motioned for him to turn over. When he was obedient and lay on the ground, let her on it, his fingers crossed his lips and said with a smile, "well, if you want me to eat, you have to be honest and make the meat on the chopping block ~"
The body has burned, but Yelu obediently loosened her hands and supported her legs, so that her body can rely on her own legs, with a smile and said, "OK!"
Looking at his obedient appearance, Ling Qingyu felt a slight pain in his heart. His fingers crossed his wide chest, raised his body, and directly sat down.
The Star River is bright, and the moonlight is like washing, shining on the two bodies of white and brown, entangled and rolling on the sand, and issued the most natural cry.